Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Slow Train, artist - Deep Purple. Album song Fireball, in the genre Хард-рокDate of issue: 13.10.1996
Record label: Parlophone
Song language: English
Slow Train |
| How can you live in such a state? |
| Your mind is empty and you’re full of hate |
| The things you say and the things you do |
| Mark you down as a helpless fool |
| I know, I know, I know, I know |
| It’s gonna be all right through the night |
| Tomorrow comes and you’re full of shame |
| Oh baby! |
| You play the crying game |
| Aaaah… |
| Gonna be a long time baby |
| Before we get it sorted out all right |
| I’ll drag you off to Utopia, baby |
| We’ll end up heading south |
| I need, I need, I need to know |
| If you’re gonna do me right |
| If you do the things I ask of you |
| I’ll tell the world tonight |
| He he he he hee… All right |
| You do me right, you do me wrong |
| Tell me, where do I belong? |
| You do me up, you do me down |
| I accept it all without a frown |
| You live like a woman in a fantasy |
| Ha ha I admire you from my tree |
| You drain my life and you drain my brain |
| I end up running back again |
| I love, I love, I love the funny ways |
| Oh you throw me in a daze |
| If you ever left me woman |
| I’d destroy myself, sure as hell |
| Aaaah… |
| We’re gonna ride a slow train baby |
| And take all the whistle stops — oh yes we are |
| We’ll pull down the blinds while the carriage grinds |
| And the engine grunts and pops |
| Well there’s a city, Jamie cryin' 'bout the fussin' goin' on |
| So I’ll burn her Times to ash |
| Well there’s a lot to live but there’s a lot to give |
| Ready! |
| Steady! |
| Smash! |
| Alright! |
| Yeah! |
| Uh mmh! |
| You just got to be out of your head |
| When you say you’re good looking from bottom to top |
| Well I’ll be waiting, to give her the rent |
| When you pass 'til you say you want a sock hop |
| Well there’s a nightmare howling like there’s something going on |
| And it’s going to aim the pain |
| Oh, just like me he fell in love |
| Ah now he feels the pain |
| Aaaah… |
| Gonna ride a slow train baby |
| And take all the whistle stops — oh yes we are |
| We’ll pull down the blinds while the carriage grinds |
| Engine grunts and pops |
| Well there’s a city, Jamie cryin' 'bout the fussin' goin' on |
| So I’ll burn her Times to ash |
| And there’s a lot to live and there’s a lot to give |
| Ready! |
| Steady! |
| Smash! |